A hug in a cup,
The steam rises,
Soothes my soul,
Calms my fears which never leave
As I hope for tomorrow,
My lips at the brim,
The warmth rushes and hydrates,
Replenishing the comfort,
Whenever I'm alone,
I know I'm only a cup from home.


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